She was far too busy sucking Armon’s succulent, soft lips and exploring the sweet softness of his mouth. So many nights she dreamt of his embrace, of his strong hands caressing her back, greedily cupping her breasts and then finding their way down to the heat between her thighs. Now that she was here in his office, with him completely naked except for his poor boxer briefs that strained against the ever-growing size of him, it felt surreal, like a dream unlike any other. Never before in her dreams or her fantasies had she witnessed the true hunger in his eyes, the powerful want that burned in them for her as she did in that moment. Kicking herself off the floor, she wrapped both legs tightly around his toned waist. He responded by cupping her ass with one hand while his other arm wrapped around the small of her back pulling her closer into him. Her heart raced at the thought of him inside her, and with her skirt hiked up above her thighs she could feel the gift he had grown just for her.
